Corruption Of Champions Bad — End

“You are my favorite,” coos the reflection, now standing before you as a perfect twin. “Not a slave. Not a thrall. A vessel .”

You thought you could master every demonic whisper, every forbidden touch, every blackened ritual. You were wrong. corruption of champions bad end

After drinking deep from the tainted well of Mareth’s darkest heart, you no longer fight the corruption—you crave it. The final seduction comes not from a demon, but from a silken voice you’ve heard a thousand times before: your own reflection, now smiling with too many teeth. “You are my favorite,” coos the reflection, now

(A Bad End for the corrupted Champion)